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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess about whores, yeah? Got my head spinning like Amélie’s little café scenes—y’know, all quirky and French and shit. Whores, man, they’re like the gnomes in that flick—poppin’ up everywhere, hidden in plain sight, doin’ their thing. Been around forever, right? Like, back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels called *lupanars*—fancy word, huh? Means “wolf den,” ‘cause the girls howled or some wild shit like that. True story, look it up!

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Then, outta nowhere, I see this cute little shop on Kōen-dōri. It’s got all these handmade trinkets. I’m like, “I gotta check this out.” I walk in, and the lady behind the counter is super nice. She’s like, “Welcome! Can I help you?” And I’m like, “Yeah, I’m just lookin’ for somethin’ to impress my pigs.” She laughs, and I’m like, “No, seriously!”

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